The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Luo Jingyu looked down at him and said, "When the Demon Lord got into trouble, you were the only one present. Shouldn't you explain it?"

"What's there to explain? So what if I cut the knife wound on his neck?"

Liu Rangchen took a deep breath, glanced at him with disdain, and then added, "He asked me to cut it, he deserves it..."

After he said this, he realized that it was inappropriate, but he couldn't save face in front of his enemy, so he simply shut up and ignored it.

"Ha! You still dare to act tough with me after all this, don't you?"

Luo Jingyu snorted coldly, reached out and pinched Liu Rangchen's jaw, forcing him to open his mouth.

A strange light appeared on his palm, and a ball of black light quickly entered his mouth.

As the black fog grew thicker, Liu Rangchen finally realized that something was wrong. His expression changed from anger to shock, and finally to panic, and he began to struggle hard.

Unfortunately, it was of no use and he could only watch helplessly as the black energy spread to every part of his body.

A burst of intense pain came over him, as if thousands of sharp blades pierced into his body and tore him to pieces. Liu Rangchen's pupils suddenly contracted, and a trace of distortion appeared on his face.

He groaned hoarsely in his throat, veins bulged on his forehead, his hands were clenched into fists, his nails dug into the flesh, and blood was dripping, which showed how intense the pain was.

Su Yang was fixed in place, unable to utter a single word. He could only watch Liu Rangchen struggling helplessly on the ground, tears streaming down his cheeks, feeling extremely distressed.

Marquis Buye couldn't bear to see Su Yang sad, so he waved his hand to remove the restraints and rushed to Liu Rangchen to try to relieve his pain.

"Don't waste your energy. The poison I put in you can only be cured by me."

Luo Jingyu spoke calmly, his tone filled with disdain, "This beast is really rampant. If we don't kill his arrogance, he won't learn his lesson!"

Su Yang was freed, and he fell to Luo Jingyu's feet, grabbed his clothes and begged:

"Please, don't hurt my little rabbit. He doesn't understand anything. Don't torture him anymore. He will die..."

Luo Jingyu looked at Su Yang who was kneeling at his feet and crying, and said expressionlessly:

"No, this kind of arrogant and domineering thing must be severely punished, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

After hearing this, Su Yang collapsed to the ground, his tears became more violent, and he suddenly stood up and said confidently:

"I am the Great Demon Lord. Uncle Wang is unconscious. I am the boss here, so you have to listen to me!"

Luo Jingyu rubbed his temples speechlessly and patiently advised:

"This matter is extraordinary. The Demon Lord spent a lot of energy to treat Feng Zhi, but he took this opportunity to attack. I didn't kill him on the spot, which was a bargain for him."

"No, no, it wasn't a sneak attack! The little rabbit just said that it was Uncle Wang who asked him to cut..." Su Yang waved his hands quickly to refute.

“You are the only one who would believe this nonsense. There are four Demon Lords in the Demon Realm, but only one Demon Lord. You can understand his importance. He symbolizes peace, stability, and uniqueness!

Therefore, the Demon Lord would not be foolish enough to put his own safety in the hands of others, and you also saw what happened just now.

Once something happens to the Demon Lord, the evil spirits will be left without anyone to suppress them and will go on a rampage. By then, all lives will be lost and the three realms will fall into chaos. Do you want to see this happen?"

Luo Jingyu stared at him with burning eyes and asked.

"I...I..." Su Yang was speechless. He turned to Su Xiang who had just dealt with the matter and asked for help, "Brother..."

Su Xiang had just finished his work with the Moon on the Sea, and when he entered the room he saw this scene. He immediately ran over, hugged Su Yang and comforted him:

"Don't cry, don't cry, tell me what happened?"

"Brother...tell him not to hurt my little rabbit..."

Su Yang lay in his arms, choking with grievance, and told him the whole story.

Su Xiang frowned when he heard this, thought for a moment, looked at Luo Jingyu and said, "Take out the antidote."

"But brother, the Demon Lord..."

"Stop talking so much! Can't you see that my brother is crying?!" Su Xiang glared at Luo Jingyu unhappily.

Luo Jingyu had no choice but to take out the antidote from his sleeve and hand it to Su Yang.

Su Yang took the antidote and fed it to Liu Rangchen. After taking the antidote, Liu Rangchen gradually calmed down. He lay on the ground like a puddle of mud, motionless, with beads of sweat covering his entire cheeks.

"Little rabbit..."

Su Yang called out worriedly, and was about to help Liu Rangchen up to check his injuries. Liu Rangchen opened his eyes with difficulty, shook his head at him and said:

"Don't...don't touch me."

"What's wrong? Does it still hurt?"

Su Yang asked with concern.

Liu Rangchen blinked weakly, "It hurts... I feel uncomfortable all over, I'll be fine after a good sleep..."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyelids again. A flash of light appeared, and a furry little rabbit appeared on the ground.

"This...how come it has revealed its true form?" Su Yang picked up the little rabbit from the ground in panic, feeling so distressed that he almost cried.

Buyehou hurriedly coaxed him, "It's okay! He will recover faster when he reveals his true form."

"Really?"

Su Yang looked up at Buyehou doubtfully, "Feng Zhi is so badly injured, why didn't he reveal his true form?"

"Feng Zhi must have fainted due to the sudden attack, so he has not been able to transform consciously."

"Oh~ It's really different from what's shown on TV. On TV, when monsters are seriously injured, they automatically return to their original form..."

Su Yang nodded as if he understood, and looking at the little rabbit that had fallen asleep, he finally felt relieved.

……

The night breeze is blowing and the sky is full of stars.

Wei Zhi stood by Feng Zhi's bed, holding his hand and placing it on his face, his eyes filled with worry. Looking at Feng Zhi's pale face, he felt a dull pain in his heart.

The inner elixir of the thousand-year-old snake demon is such an important thing. If he can't find it in one day, Feng Zhi will not wake up that day. The world is so big, how can he find it?

Suddenly, a look of danger flashed in his eyes, and he quickly stood up and rushed all the way.

Soon, a huge and majestic palace appeared before him.

Blood Sacrifice Pavilion——

"Ah! Wei Zhi! Why are you here?!"

As soon as he stepped into the palace, Su Qingyue, who was practicing sword in the courtyard, stopped the sword in her hand, her beautiful eyes sparkling, and she ran over happily, took his arm and asked.

Su Qingyue had fair skin and pretty looks, a rare and peerless beauty. There were tens of thousands of people pursuing her, the first of whom was the head of the Tianshi Mansion, Qin Yuqin.

However, Su Qingyue thought he was too much of a bootlicker. Every time she saw him being so affectionate and perverted, she felt annoyed. But one should not be so decisive in speaking. After all, having more lovers means having more paths!

Therefore, she always maintained an ambiguous attitude of neither rejecting nor accepting to keep him in suspense, which made Qin Yu unable to stop. Not only did he not back down, but he became more and more courageous!

Then again, she likes men like Wei Zhi who appear cold on the outside but don't care about her on the inside. Humph, this kind of man is the most exciting to conquer!

Wei Zhi lowered his eyes slightly, took away Su Qingyue's hand from his arm, and looked around, "Where is the treasure pavilion?"

"You want to go to the Treasure Pavilion, I know! Let me take you there. The Blood Sacrifice Pavilion is composed of twelve palaces, and each palace occupies a large area. If you look for them one by one by yourself, I'm afraid it will take you several days to finish. Come on, come on, follow me!"

Having said that, Su Qingyue took Wei Zhi's hand again and walked towards the treasure pavilion.

After a while, the two arrived at the gate of the treasure pavilion. There was a team of secret guards stationed on each side of the door. When they saw Su Qingyue coming, they all saluted.

"Meet the General!!!"

Su Qingyue waved her hand to indicate that there was no need to formality, and took Wei Zhi into the treasure house.

"This place is so hidden, why is the defense even more rigorous?" Wei Zhi looked around casually and couldn't help but frowned.

Su Qingyue said with a smile: "The treasure pavilion used to be unattended, but something unexpected happened recently. On a whim, Jiang Ye counted the treasures he had stolen, but he found that the more he stole, the less he had!

Almost as soon as he stole it, it disappeared. This made him very angry and he swore to catch the thief...hahahaha!"

Su Qingyue couldn't help laughing as she spoke.

"That's it..."

Wei Zhi nodded thoughtfully and began to rummage around, leaving no corner untouched, even the dusty antique vase, he would reach in to feel around.

Su Qingyue stood aside curiously, stretching her neck to get closer to Wei Zhi, "What are you looking for?"

"A thousand-year-old snake gall!"